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Array ( [sid] => 119480 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Little Sneak [time] => 2006-05-04 10:59:19 [hometext] => This was not me but I know a person who was like this. [bodytext] => When I was a kid, I was a little sneak,
I got someone into trouble, every single week,
I saw my sister kiss a boy, when we were up the park,
they were stood behind a tree, and it was getting dark,
she asked me not to tell on her, bribed me with a pound,
I then run home to tell me mum, feet never touched the ground,


My friend skipped school she said oh, please please my friend dont tell,
next day I told the teacher, well she was a naughty girl,
another friend pinched some sweets, when in the local shop,
she said Shhhh please dont tell, or they will call a cop,
I just could not resist, it was to much temptation,
so when I got home picked up the phone and rang the copper station,

I loved to see their faces, when they got caught out,
I know I was a little sneak, thats without a doubt,
I know to tell was not right, but never lost no sleep at night,
Its such a shame I was like that,I do now have some regret,
even though I had become, the teachers sneaky little pet,
It would be nice I cant pretend, to still have family and some friends... [comments] => 3 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 31 [informant] => lillyjane [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
Little Sneak

Contributed by lillyjane on Thursday, 4th May 2006 @ 10:59:19 AM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



When I was a kid, I was a little sneak,
I got someone into trouble, every single week,
I saw my sister kiss a boy, when we were up the park,
they were stood behind a tree, and it was getting dark,
she asked me not to tell on her, bribed me with a pound,
I then run home to tell me mum, feet never touched the ground,


My friend skipped school she said oh, please please my friend dont tell,
next day I told the teacher, well she was a naughty girl,
another friend pinched some sweets, when in the local shop,
she said Shhhh please dont tell, or they will call a cop,
I just could not resist, it was to much temptation,
so when I got home picked up the phone and rang the copper station,

I loved to see their faces, when they got caught out,
I know I was a little sneak, thats without a doubt,
I know to tell was not right, but never lost no sleep at night,
Its such a shame I was like that,I do now have some regret,
even though I had become, the teachers sneaky little pet,
It would be nice I cant pretend, to still have family and some friends...




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Re: Little Sneak (User Rating: 1 )
by lillyjane on Thursday, 11th May 2006 @ 03:27:42 AM AEST
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Must admit this is not my best.


Re: Little Sneak (User Rating: 1 )
by Manda2 on Thursday, 11th May 2006 @ 03:22:07 PM AEST
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Lillyjane this is a really good poem! I love the way it flows, the way it rhymes and how funny it is. This is truly a very remarkable little rhyme, don't put yourself down with 'this isn't one of my best' , every poem you write has been a joy to read. Keep it up lillyjane!


Re: Little Sneak (User Rating: 1 )
by maestar on Sunday, 28th May 2006 @ 09:48:26 AM AEST
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I hate that person and I haven't even met them, haha. great write.




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